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Hidup ini penuh warna, Tuhan yang mengizinkan sesuatu terjadi atas hidup kita agar kita makin bertumbuh di dalam Dia. Hargailah setiap waktu dan kejadian yang terjadi atasmu
Selasa, 31 Mei 2016
The Subjective Work of the Cross
Spiritual Strength
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Sabtu, 28 Mei 2016
Yielding Always
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My Favorite Things
My Favorite Things (Summer Edition)
The school finish line is within sight but I'm crawling, people. Crawling.
This year has been a great one in terms of family (We have a teenager now, which I am truly excited about!), in terms of church (We'll celebrate 8 years at the end of the summer!), and in terms of writing (I turned in my next book--on friendship--in March!). The Lord has seen me through some touch-and-go times this year, but in the end I can say that He is changing my heart slowly but surely. There has been so much abundance this year that my husband and I have had multiple conversations about how we can "steward the abundance" well.
Although it's been good, I'm still ready for the school year to come to a close. I'm ready for sun and heat (neither have been around much yet here in Virginia), slow mornings, and a whole lotta down time with my boys. Yes, really.
In honor of the summer fun ahead, I want to share with you some of my current favorite things. I hope that they'll add a little fun and flare to your summer as well.
Dude Perfect
Dude Perfect is a group of five guys who film themselves doing crazy trick shots. They now have a weekly show on CMT where they basically do stupid guy stuff and prepare for their trick shot videos. My boys LOVE Dude Perfect, and I love that they love these videos because they are super fun, hilarious, amazing, and 100% family-friendly. Oh, and the Dude Perfect guys are Aggies, so it helps with the brainwashing. My oldest son got a Dude Perfect indoor basketball goal for his birthday and my kitchen has now become a trick-shot zone.
Hope*Writers Podcast
As a writer, I'm always looking for encouraging and practical resources from fellow writers and bloggers. I've found the Hope*Writer's Podcast (by Emily Freeman and Myquillin Smith) to be both deeply encouraging and helpful. I especially loved the Instagram episode, because I love Instagram, but I have no idea what I'm doing with mine. If you're an aspiring writer, you'll definitely want to check out the podcast. (And have you seen my advice post for writers?)
Speaking of Podcasts...
I absolutely loved and continue to think about Jen Wilkin's one-off talk (at A&M no less), Robe Your Minds for Action.
Books, Books, and More Books
If I like a book, I recommend it to everyone I know (and give it 5 stars on Goodreads). The books I find myself recommending most lately are Unashamed by Lecrae Moore, Galatians For You by Tim Keller, and The Nightingale by Kristin Hannah. (And I continue to talk about The Warmth of Other Suns by Isabel Wilkerson.)
Man Weekend
I don't remember if it was my idea or my husband's, but I want to share an idea with those of you anticipating a child's milestone birthday or event. When our oldest son turned 13 last week, my husband planned a "Man Weekend" for him. He invited men from our church who know our son to go away for a night with the two of them. They played Knock-Out, blasted each other with water balloons, and ate lots of food, but the point of the getaway was for each man to help our son know what it means to be a godly man. They talked to him about following God, how to treat women, honoring God through sports, and friendship....at least that's what I hear; I wasn't invited :) I was at home praying for my son to have ears to hear! What a blessing to have men like this in his life.
Cajun Shrimp
Last summer for my birthday, my friends gave me a bag full of their favorite beauty items. My friend Susan gave me her go-to nail polish, Opi's Cajun Shrimp. I've had it on my toes ever since!
Go-To Food: Pioneer Woman's Dinnertime Cookbook
Did I mention that I have three growing boys? Man, can they eat! The Pioneer Woman knows something about cooking for hungry (cow)boys, so my favorite recipes these days are from her Dinnertime Cookbook. I especially like the freezer meals, such as the homemade Taco Filling.
The LongReads Weekly
I'm a HUGE fan of longform writing. Recently, I subscribed to the LongReads Weekly newsletter, a compiled list of the week's best longform writing from all across the interwebs, and I look forward to it popping into my inbox each Friday.
Music
I have Sandra McCracken's Psalms, Ellie Holcomb's As Sure as the Sun, and United Pursuit's song Hidden on repeat.
King of the Court
Fun fact: I like to play sports. I grew up playing softball and played up until a few years ago when my kids' sports schedule gobbled my time right up. Currently, I'm binge-playing tennis. My husband, who beats me at everything, humors me, as does my friend Amy, who also beats me at everything. So instead of getting creamed, sometimes we play King of the Court, which basically means that I lose to two people instead of just one.
TGC Women's Conference
Can't wait! Anyone going? I'd love to meet you!
Happy Start to Summer, Friends! What are your current favorite things?
Heavenly Perception
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Jumat, 27 Mei 2016
The Age of Miracles
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Stubborn Sheep
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Minggu, 22 Mei 2016
See as I See
See as I See
My child, I understand that you don't always understand why certain things happen in your life, and you are sitting there questioning why you had to face this pressure, and suffer this challenge.My child, instead of looking at the pressure and the challenge you are facing, look into my eyes. As you look into my eyes, you will see as I see, you will understand as I do, and you will know what to do in each situation that you are going through.
So, instead of trying to figure out what is wrong and why all these things are happening, just look into my eyes, just trust in me, says the Lord.
For I am with you. I am the answer to each and everyone of your questions, I have a way out of each difficult situation and I have a solution for each problem you are faced with. All you have to do is dare to look into my eyes, and see as I see.
I love you dearly and I am here for you even now says the Lord.
Go Where I Lead
Go Where I Lead
When someone wants to give you a surprise and they blindfold you, there is this expectation of something good, of a surprise that has been planned out in advance, like a party or a gift.It is like this for Me as well, my child. There are many times that I do not reveal what is going to happen, or the next turn that you are to take because there is a specific purpose. I will never leave you to wander blindly alone, but take my hand and let me lead you. Feel the warmth in my hands and know that I will not let you stumble or fall.
Know that wherever I am leading you, that there is something good ahead, and that I have made every plan and every provision for where you go and where you step next. So, when you cannot see ahead of you, trust that I am there, and that I am leading you in the way that you should go.
Rest in every step that you take with me, and walk boldly, knowing that there are blessings and every good thing in my plan ahead of you
Fit to Follow
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Witnessing Wisdom
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Rabu, 18 Mei 2016
Take My Hand
Take My Hand
When you take on the day my child, remember to come to me and fill up with everything that you need for the day. Take my hand and let us walk through not only this journey, but each and every day, and each and every moment together. For I see what lies ahead of you. I see what will trip you up, what will discourage you, as well as the blessings I have planned for you to receive.So, take my hand. Let me lead you moment to moment whether it is to lead you around a stumbling block or to give you the strength to overcome what comes your way. Let me guide you to the green grass and still water that you desire, or to teach you how to use the weapons that I have given you.
For the journey is not just about what you do, or what you accomplish. It is the fact that we walk this road together, and that we get to spend these moments together!
You Have Overcome
You Have Overcome
As the lightning flashes and the thunder roars in your life, it is so easy to get discouraged. It is easy to forget that beyond the darkness, there is light. It is easy to remember that the enemy comes to kill, steal, and destroy.However, what about remembering the part where I tell you that I have come to bring you life, joy, and peace? What about remembering that I will reward you for your good works?
My love, as much as the lightning and the thunder roars, I want you to remember that I can walk on water and so can you. I can tread on serpents and so can you. I have already overcome the enemy, and so have you, says the Lord.
"Not I, But Christ"
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Through Years of Tears I Have Come
Through Years of Tears I Have ComeMy oldest son turns 13 tomorrow, making him an official teenager, evidenced not only by the calendar but by his deepening voice. The planned celebration of this child has now expanded across three days, first with our family, then a getaway with his dad and treasured men in his life to learn how to be a godly man, and then, finally, with his friends. Friends. Did you just run your eyes quickly over that word? I didn't. When I typed it and read it back to myself, my heart stopped there to marvel, the tears pooling in the corner of my eyes. Ten years ago I was crying different tears over this boy. They were bitter, desperate, pleading tears that soaked and salted my entire life. Like a broken faucet, I couldn't restrain their constant dripping. I cried throughout worship at church, unable to sing the words and mean them. I cried while driving the car with my son in the backseat and another in my womb. I cried in my bed, clinging to my husband, broken at the sight of his tears mirroring my own. Always, I cried after interacting with other people's children whose affront to me was simply being typical, everyday kids who were hitting all their milestones. At night, after my little boy had fallen asleep, I'd slip into his room, kneel beside his bed, stroke his hair back, and beg God to heal him. The tears that came then were guttural and desperate. I'd imagine what that healing might look like and pray specifically for those things: the ability to form sentences and communicate his needs, answer simple questions, and write his name one day. Can you do this God? It seems hopeless, impossible. The list went on anyway: an interest in others, no more echoing, basic self-help skills, some sort of emotional connection with me and with his dad, an understanding of God and the gospel, the capability to one day live on his own. And a friend. Lord, let him one day have a friend. The first 8-10 years of his life were the hardest years of mine. I prayed myself through years of tears, the bitter ones finally turning to resolve. I prayed hard, but I also worked hard, because nothing came easy and everything--everything--had to be taught. I charged at autism with the fierceness and conviction of a mama bear with her cub. I have fought for him in every way I've known how, yet all along aware of my powerlessness to change him, all along begging God to help him and heal him. And God has done it. I used to think of healing as always instantaneous and complete. That is not the healing God has done for my son. Instead, He has healed him and continues to heal him over time in small, supernatural ways: Two words strung together. Writing his name. Answering "wh" questions: what? where? who? Tying shoes. Looking at others in the eye. Doing school work they said he could never do. Showing empathy and compassion. Understanding humor and inferences. And making friends. God has helped and healed not only my son but also my own heart. I used to think I was so in control, that I could shape my life according to my own desires and dreams. I used to have little compassion for the hurting or the outcast. I used to believe that God would give me my definition of good things based upon my good behavior. I used to place my hope in perishable, self-centered idols. Now I know He is sovereign, He is near to the brokenhearted, He is my hope, and that He gives His definition of good things from His grace alone. His definition of good things, I've learned, is so much better than mine, even though it's been the gift of joy borne from suffering. Because we moved to a new city when my son was five, no one outside of our family has seen the full scope of what God has done. So let me tell you what He has done: He has never left me. He has wiped away my despairing tears and given me a tender heart. He has listened to my cry and answered me. He has held and helped my son every step of the way. He has received my lamentation and put a new song in my mouth-- Praise to our God. Won't you see my son's story and trust Him today? Now as Jesus passed by, He saw a man who was blind from birth. And His discipled asked Him, saying, "Rabbi, who sinned, this man or his parents, that he was born blind?" Jesus answered, "Neither this man nor his parents sinned, but that the works of God should be revealed in him." John 9:1-3 |
The Most Basic Lesson
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